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Monday, December 18, 2006


I havent been here in one million years (or less). Well.. There isnt much to blog about anyway.

Well.. I've been having weird dreams as well. If you try to decipher them, the outcome would be.. "Yi Ying has interesting dreams however, there is no known meaning to her dreams as they're weird and unbelievable." I dreamt of mrs chia being an alien (she tried to kill me again), my friends being an army of vampires trying to suck my blood (they were successful in doing so in the end), a big ugly sea monster which crashed my plane (i was a pilot :D), i went overseas with my family but didnt pack anything (except the clothes on my back), Harry Potter riding a dragon tried to burn the school down (apparently i dont like tkgs much?) and my favorite dream: me and a certain person (a celebrity, dont think in a weird way) dating.

My son shall be called: Antonio Scofield Miller Tatum Yul.. Guess where everything comes from. AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA...

I got a job doing admin stuff like typing, filing, faxing blah.. With a moderate pay of either $5.50 an hour or $7 an hour (it is unconfirmed). I'm still waiting for my check. Meanwhile, I'm rotting away at home, growing fat and old. FATTER OLDER ME when you see me next year.

Well. Next year i'll be going to a far away place to school. Long trips to get there + waking up early again + studying + the new and unfamiliar environment with no one that i know = I just love my new school. Right... I think i'm going to have a hard time.

It's almost the end of the year. Well. Yet again. I regret doing certain things and i regret not having done some things. Sometimes i just wish that i can just talk to you. But.. Well there are always some things stopping me huh. What if i dont know you anymore.. I wish, i can talk to you like we used to, without worrying about how awkward things will become.


do you remember how things were?

;1:33 AM


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